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Jenni Jack helps environmental education.

Never Told Love

by Jenni Jack on April 08, 2012

Never Told Love

I could never tell how much I loved him

It has been almost 3 years now ..... I still have not been able to tell him how much I have loved and still love him. Now it is coming to an end, he will move in two months ...

My True Life Love Story

by Jenni Jack on September 21, 2011
My True Life Love Story

 


I had been widowed for 3 1/2 years when my dearest friend arrived

February 14 is Valentines Day, a day for lovers, but love can be so cruel and many hearts have been broken because of love that is not returned or feelings that are discarded and tossed in the garbage can of life. This is the one such story. Oh the pain.

Mother and Son

by Jenni Jack on July 10, 2011

Mother and Son

My mom only had one eye. I hated her, she was such an embarrassment. My mom ran a small shop at a flea market.She collected little weeds and such to sell, anything for the money we needed she was such an embarrassment.There was this one day during elementary school. I remember that it was field day, and my mom came. I was so embarrassed. How could she do this to me? I threw her a hateful look and ran out. The next day at school..."Your mom only has one eye?!" and they taunted me.
I wished that my mom would just disappear from this world so I said to my mom, "Mom, why don't you

The old fisherman

by Jenni Jack on July 10, 2011

The old fisherman

Our house was directly across the street from the clinic entrance of Johns Hopkins Hospital in Baltimore. We lived downstairs and rented the upstairs rooms to out-patients at the clinic.
One summer evening as I was fixing supper, there was a knock at the door. I opened it to see a truly awful looking man. "Why, he's hardly taller than my eight-year-old," I thought as I stared at the stooped, shriveled body. But the appalling thing was his face ... lopsided from swelling, red and raw. Yet his voice was pleasant as he said, "Good evening. I've come to see if you've a room for just one night. I came for a treatment this morning from the eastern shore, and there's no bus 'til morning."

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